YAMAMOTO TOWER
Kazuo Ishikawa looked through the glass wall of his office on the 112. floor of the Yamamoto Tower. Far below him the rush hour traffic was jamming up the streets of Atro City, while an unhealthy mixture of early morning fog and all-day smog hung, grey and motionless, between the uncounted skyscrapers.
Born in Tokyo, Ishikawa was no stranger to the various extremes of mega cities. But this fifty-million-metropolis was painfully different to his home town. Sterile, with no jungles of neon lights, no old buildings between the monuments of futuristic architecture. And no high-class eastern prostitutes, just cheap 2000 € -whores.
Not just his homesickness but also his strong sense of duty connected the Japanese top manager with Tokyo. The headquarters of Yamamoto Inc. were located in Edo, as this city had been called in former times. And his superiors there were expecting results relating to the industrial espionage in the Yamamoto Tower.
The blonde slut had appeared to everybody to be a naive, dumb fuck-me-silly, but it had required VERY intense interrogation during the whole night to finally press the spy's name and location out of her.
The intercom on his desk emitted a signal, then Ishikawa's secretary could be heard. The Asian listened, then said:
"Let her in."
The double-winged door at the far wall of the huge room opened, and a young European woman walked in with long steps. Her trim, athletic body was wrapped in a tight, dark-red leather outfit and her pretty face could be called beautiful without its hard expression. Even without the four-inch heels of her stiletto boots the hot female with the long jet black hair would stand almost 1.8 metres.
Lilith strode through the lane of ancient weapons and Samurai armours towards the massive desk and stopped two metres before it's
dark marble front. She bow respectfully.
"You have sent for me, Ishikawa-san?"
The high-ranked manager eyed her. Many times the sexy gaijin had solved delicate problems for the Incorporation, and never she had failed.
"Forty minutes ago I was informed about the identity and whereabouts of an industrial spy. After he noticed that he was about to be caught he disappeared with a disc full of highly sensible files. That was, as I know now, two and a half hours ago.
At this moment Danny Durn", he turned the flat screen monitor on his desk, showing a picture of Durn to her, "and his loot is located somewhere inside the Garver Building. Eliminate Danny Durn and bring back the disc. For verifying the disc's authenticity: the file package's title is 'HardSkill'; the word 'today' occurs fourteen times overall. Soichiro will give you details about the target. Go now!"
She bowed again: "Hai!"
